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Chapter 362: The Madman Who Dotes on His Grandson

Yin Dong lamented: "I really recognized a false master."
Ling Fan, who was next to him, kicked him over and scolded with a smile: "You are really ungrateful. Master has worked so hard for your son, what else do you have to complain about!"
Giving this guy a look of infinite contempt, Yin Dong said disgustedly: "There's no need to be so obvious about flattering an old liar, right? Who do you think doesn't know that your son is also taking advantage of it?"
"Would Xiaobao not be lonely without Xiaojun by his side?" Ling Fan asked with a smile.
Huang Siren's son Huang Binzi has to go to school. Zhou Pengyu's son fell ill two days ago and was sent back to the capital. Now it is really his son Xiaojun who is accompanying Xiaobao.
After arriving in Dawan Village, Xiao Jun turned into a wild monkey and developed water skills with Xiao Bao. Even if he couldn't dive into deep water like Xiao Bao, he didn't have to worry about drowning when playing in the water in the bay in front.
It happened that the old Taoist priest built an underwater paradise and it became a playground for Xiaojun and Xiaobao. It was really boring for a child to play, so there was nothing wrong with Ling Fan's words.
Yin Dong couldn't refute, so he kicked him out directly: "You are a chief instructor, you have nothing to do. You spend all day at my house. Aren't you afraid that your chief will fire you?"
"That's impossible! I'm here to listen to Master's teachings. The chiefs are very supportive. If Master agrees, one of the chiefs would like to come and visit in person." As he said that, Ling Fan carefully observed his appearance, but unfortunately the old Taoist priest was preoccupied with small things.
Bao didn't care about him at all.
Of course, Ling Fan was not disappointed. His son was also soaking in the wooden barrel next to him. Although it was a medicinal soup boiled with medicinal dregs, Xiaojun's qualifications were not as incredible as Xiaobao's, and the medicine was very effective.
Now, the little one can't bear it. Just like this, Xiaobao eats meat and Xiaojun drinks some soup. It's quite good.
"How can you, the leader, believe that the old liar is a master outside the world when he sees his appearance?" Even with his master there, Yin Dong couldn't hold back his words. The trouble came from his mouth, and he was slapped down by the old Taoist priest.
"Master, why did you suddenly change your temper? You were really not so violent before." Yin Dong lamented. After being reborn, seeing Master again was completely different! I missed the Master in the previous life so much, how gentle and approachable he was!
The old Taoist priest picked up the snake fruit in the fruit plate next to him and took a bite with a smile. With the essence of the ten thousand year snake fruit to replenish his spiritual power at any time, and the gourd filled with small wine made from spiritual liquid, he didn't have to worry about it.
, why don’t you teach this brat who doesn’t know how to respect his teachers?
Yin Dong's eyes caught sight of Snake Fruit, and he suddenly sighed, "I may have shot myself in the foot."
Ling Fan couldn't follow his train of thought at all, and looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"Stop playing tricks and tell the truth. Did you come here under instructions? Don't beat around the bush with the old liar. His eyelashes are all empty. You don't need to test. Just tell the truth." Yin Dong changed the subject directly.
, which made Ling Fan's face change slightly.
Ling Fan said guiltily: "Did I show it so obviously?"
Yin Dong rolled his eyes, what do you think?
Ling Fan said sarcastically: "It's like this. When you went to the secret realm of Gray Island to upgrade the island's formations that day, there was an old chief on the island at that time. However, he was afraid that it would affect your upgrading of formations, so he didn't.
I came out to disturb you. The chief told me today that if Master is free, he would like to come and visit."
Seeing that the old Taoist priest still ignored Ling Fan, Yin Dong said helpfully: "Master, stop being so arrogant. Brother Ling is also your registered disciple after all. You have to support him."
"It's not necessary, just do things according to your heart."
The old Taoist priest said calmly and refused outright. He picked up the wine gourd and took a sip of wine, and then said: "Human life is also weak, and its death is also strong. The life of vegetation is also soft and fragile, and its death is also withered."
Therefore, the strong will lead to death, and the weak will lead to life. Therefore, if the soldiers are strong, they will be destroyed, and if the trees are strong, they will be broken. The strong will be at the bottom, and the weak will be at the top."
Ling Fan was a little disappointed at first, but after hearing this, he said thoughtfully: "Master is saying, let us not stand out everywhere at the moment, don't be competitive, and develop in a low profile, right?"
Yin Dong attacked: "You think too much. The old liar is just a big liar. He throws a few words at random to get rid of you. If you believe it, you will be stupid."
After saying that, seeing that the old Taoist priest did not beat him, Yin Dong flirted with him again and said: "Brother Ling, let me give you a conscientious suggestion. You can drive the warship around tomorrow and keep two little things to help you drag him over.
The old liar is now a spoiler."
"Warship, want to play!"
Xiaobao, who had just been soaked in the medicinal soup, woke up at this time and started shouting loudly.
Xiaobao's pink little face was as red as a steamed prawn. The medicinal soup was placed in a bronze cauldron, and there was a warm fire under the cauldron to keep it warm, but the little guy didn't feel hot at all, and it was hot when he slapped it.
The medicinal soup and juice splashed all over his head and face.
He wiped his face randomly with his little paws, and called out his master: "It hurts, master, water ball, wash!"
The old Taoist priest immediately raised his hand, and a water ball appeared in his hand. He went over to wash Xiaobao's face, took Xiaobao out of the medicine soup, and said with a smile: "Xiaobao is really powerful, and he is better than Xiaojun."
Brother, wake up earlier."
Ling Fan's mouth twitched, his son was very good, but it was a pity that he could only act as a foil for Xiaobao, but there was nothing to be jealous of.
Geniuses like Xiaobao, during the heyday of the cultivation world, were said to be the best monsters that could only be seen in ten thousand years. Generally, the followers of such monsters were geniuses that were only seen once in a thousand years. Because the luck of the best monsters was so strong that their followers also
Can follow the light.
Although Yin Dong always said that the master was an old liar and a big deceiver, Ling Fan intuitively knew that the old Taoist priest was telling the truth. He was very satisfied that his son was hanging out with Xiaobao.
What's more, despite his young age, Xiaobao is very big brother-like and takes good care of his younger brother. When he heard what the old Taoist said, he pouted and said, "My brother is also awesome!"
The old Taoist priest immediately changed his mind: "Yes, brother Xiaojun is also very powerful, just as powerful as Xiaobao."
Xiaobao nodded his little head vigorously, smiled and said softly and cutely: "Baby is awesome, brother is awesome, beat the stupid snake!"
This boy is thinking about hunting sea snakes again. Ever since the old Taoist priest came, he has not been allowed to go to the fishing ground. He just heard Yin Dong mention warships, which suddenly aroused his thoughts.
The old Taoist priest really responded to Xiaobao's requests and was even closer than his own grandfather. He immediately stood up with Xiaobao in his arms and said, "Okay, go, let's go kill the stupid snake now!"
Xiaobao said in a babyish voice: "Wait for brother."
After waiting for more than an hour, Xiaojun regained consciousness. He was also soaked red like Xiaobao, but he was only soaked in a wooden bucket, and the bucket was placed on an iron pot with hot water, which could also be kept warm.
, but the temperature is not as hot as the medicinal soup in the bronze cauldron.
Chapter completed!
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